[…] also there were many instances of misoxeny (that is, hatred of strangers)

Experiencing the visit of my monthly friend at work, I trudged out into the kiln today, across the car park to the little shop in search of some tampons.

There appears to be no process of gradually fooling oneself while degrading standards so characteristic of the Solid Rocket Booster or Space Shuttle Main Engine safety systems.

Nor list he now go whistling to the car, But sells his team , and fettleth to the war